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This brittle mask has cracked
The flesh behind it silently weeps
Survey the crystal cool architecture of life
Shadows vanish while the city sleeps

Pressed up against the glass
Abortive statements made in the dark
Ping pong repetition of rogue synthesizers
Against the crack whisper a remark

Silent images flicker peripheral
Fingers trace images of the devout
Reflection clouded by the breath of ghosts
Mouth the words kiss kiss pay me out

Myriad patterns carved in frost
Still shiver on this side of the screen
Windows shadow portraits of ink deep pools
Bleach it all crystalline clean